Deep in the forest that I fail to see For all the treesI hear an orchestra of sounds They eclipse my melodiesIn a certain sense just like dandelion Twirling in the windLong before I even knew That I was moving inStep by step, piece by piece Humble and proud, fragile and stoutHanging head down from a moon up in the sky You pass on your life and common loreSwinging softly with unclouded memories Like someone who was never here beforeAn open road that was not taken And a boat that sank before its ageAll the words left unspoken Are now the stones that pave my wayEvery one that I have turned Revealed another burning thoughtLong before I even knew What boundaries I foughtWay back when Humble and proud, way up highSo high, fragile and stoutHanging head down from a moon up in the sky I am passing on my life and common loreSwinging softly with unclouded memories Like someone who was never here beforeSomersaulting from the tightrope to the floor Like someone who was never here beforeLike someone who was never here beforeLike someone who was never here before